chapter Thirty-Eight

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Harry pulled Draco out of the room, with the door nearly closed for Draco to be pushed against the wall a hand pend above his head. "Harry." Draco kind of blushed getting a kiss. "I know you wanted a weeding and everything-" Harry started. "I wanted to marry you long before the baby, about the third month really we started dating. I have you and I have the girls, I don't quiet know what's planed for us, but I'm ready. All we need is our weeding bands." Draco said, getting a slow kiss. Draco's free hand had unbutton Harry's belt and was working on the buttons of his shirt. "Boys! Bedroom, now!" Lucius voice was heard, and Draco give Harry a small push and off to the bedroom.
Draco let out a small noise when his back hit the bedroom wall and Harry kicked the door shut. Hands fought to remove each others clothes and Draco jumped up. Legs wrapped around Harry, who pend his wrists to the wall above, before Harry pushed inside Draco, who was slightly sore form this morning. "You can make a potion, right?" Harry asked. "For?" Draco asked. "I'm not going to be able to pull out without dropping you, nor do I really want to." Harry said. "Yes, there's a potion that can be taken within 72 hours. I meant to say something before, but I do want more kids, just not this very moment." Draco said. "I know, make it, just in case." Harry said, starting to move. "Promise." Draco moan out. "Somebody is rather sensitive." Harry smirked. "God, yes." Draco moan out. "I'll hurry." Harry said, giving him a quick kiss.

"Draco, Haven't I told you boys about getting to physical in the public." Narcissa said. "I...got a little carried away!" Draco whined. "I know, dear. Just, be careful is all I ask. Your father and I are leaving, don't wait up. Jessica has Sarah and the boys for the evening." Narcissa said. "Thanks, mama." Draco said and went to start on dinner. Harry give his neck a kiss, as Draco stood by the stove. "Hello." Draco smiled. "I'm thankful we have our little Valentines. Girls!" Harry called for before he pulled away. Tiffany walked in holding the hand of Nass who was slowly walking. The girls had been changed into matching dresses. "My girls!" Draco smiled. "How are you feeling, Tiffany?" Harry asked. "Okay. Hungry." She said. "Dinner is nearly ready." Draco smiled and Harry got Tiffany up in the chair and sat Nass up in her high chair only for her to start fussing. "She doesn't like that." Tiffany said. "We got you spoiled." Harry laughed. "How about sissy lap?" Harry smiled and sat her down on Tiffany's lap. "She's warm." Tiffany smiled, hugging the girl on her lap who giggled out. "Sweet girls." Harry smiled and sat the table for Draco to bring over the pots and feel the plates and glasses with water before joining the table. "Can...I let my brother know?" Tiffany asked. "They...never said anything about you having a brother." Harry said. "Because he is much older and their blood baby. I was adopted by them I think?" She said. "I...wonder why it never said anything about that before." Harry said. "Maybe they didn't find it important?" Draco said. "You're welcome to call your brother, Tiffany. Just in a few days. Get comfortable and settle." Harry said. "So you can look for answers? Why not call brother yourself?" Tiffany asked. "And somebody is a smart almost four year old girl." Harry smiled. "Please?" Tiffany asked. "After dinner, you can call." Harry said.

Draco? Loved their dinner and stood with Nass asleep on his shoulder after walking Tiffany to Harry's home office where she sat in his chair on the phone. Draco felt the kiss on his cheek. "She's happy." Harry smiled. "Yes, and I am very thankful she's here." Draco smiled and Harry kissed the head of their sleeping baby girl. "She might only be nine months, but she is already a big girl. Her toddler bed should be here tomorrow." Harry said softly. "I think...we should put the girls together. Nass was so happy and calm with Tiffany." Draco said. "As long as Tiffany is okay with it, I can get the room down this weekend. Your mum's got us an appointment in the morning to get some wedding bands." Harry said. "Good. Everybody needs to know you really are mine." Draco smiled and so did Harry. "Yes, of course because you are mine." Harry said, giving Draco a slow kiss. "A.J. wants to say hello." Tiffany said and Harry walked over and grabbed the phone.

Hello.

Not to sound rude, but...she says your seventeen?

Yeah, but it's legal.

Understood. Just odd is all. Don't go looking for answers...I don't want her to know.

Oh? Perhaps you should call me at my office. I need answers.

No. She will be protected form an awful family. Take care of my sister.

The phone was hung up. "Your brother, how old is he?" Harry asked. "22. He was eighteen." Tiffany said. "Why?" Draco asked. "Because I think your mum could help out maybe." Harry said. "Harry...Mum is getting big and has what four 'adopted' kids now?" Draco whine. "And she will be more upset if she learns later about it." Draco said. "Brother won't like it anyway." Tiffany said and Harry let out a sigh. "Another time then. Come, your bath is ready." Harry said. "I rather...take a shower. I know how to do it myself." Tiffany said. "Alright, big girl." Harry smiled lightly.
Draco sat brushing her lightly wet hair on her bed. "Do you want to share a room with Nass?" Draco asked. "You...would let us?" Tiffany asked. "Why wouldn't I? You both seem to like each other." Draco smiled. "I...would like that...but we're different." She whispered. "Just because you're adopted, won't change how she feels." Draco said. "I'm not magical." She frown.

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